verse 1 [Pdot O]
Public announcement, apologies for the late respondin'
Couple of quotables, hopin' you got a moment to
Listen to this rap shit
Spittin' got me half sick
Treble with the albums, I'm gliding, call it a hattrick
It's practice, couple of years then it's a classic
A maverick, fresh out of fear, ready to clap shit
Shapa kadi waslaap, trapa kadi black Chucks
Sdlala'umrabaraba, I gotta get up and bust shots, it's tough luck
Beautiful music oozin', it's musical
I'm truly dope, you fools talkin' stupid I let the tooly go
Took it slow, totally atrocious with the tongue
I take it, overly ferocious, got me smokin' on that soul stick
Still rappin' like I'm sixteen
Fuck it, got my sixteens blazin' out the split screen
Shit's mean, sticky let the spliff bleam
Tricky, got my verses doing hula hoops
I'm speaking out thе big screen
Lost diamonds for the babies
Old school, like high top fadеs from the 80s
In a gusheshe bumpin' Pro Kid and Jay-Z
Nomzamo Mbatha type, liberate the ladies
chorus
(Moving on up)
We alive and we still gon' move
Best believe what we gon' do (I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon' lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
(And we moving on up)
We alive and we still gon' move
Best believe what we gon' do(I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon' lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
verse 2 [Blaklez]
Heh monna skuif please
Ao ntswele ka gate
Ska ntshella ka snyfi
Boloi ha se mistake
Ere ke kene space-ng, tlao belela ha ke le safe
Mo go tletse di snake, di slay queen le di gatekeeper
Lastig, but I got clean flows, better dust up
Tlao tlatsa hao phapha
Keo etse painting ya Rasta
Bloody bastards, ne le tsenwe ke eng le sukela dikakapa
Re di phatsa
Shapa ka Show-me-your-number re ke edibatsa
Sa ntlela ka hearsay, taba tsao dibokete
Kanye West edition, ayy, I'ma let you finish
Mfana ona le sebete, ke tlao address-a ere ke fetse
Never le re jesetse, ha o ntsholela ke re ke tletse
Told niggas that I'm top ten
Pretty obvious that I'm not them
I'm a gift, never boxed in
Take your queen, shapa ka stena
Spit flows so disgusting
Smack your mouth, ke le kgadile
Ha le rase he le fasitse
Better thank me ke le phasitse
Success e le silikile
Di verse di tsididi
I'm blessed ka seriti
Paint pictures, filimi
Life long, infinity
Pipebomb, they feelin' me
Not a sucker for validity
My backup's my ability
Lost diamonds for the babies
Old school, like high top fades from the 80's
In a Gusheshe bumpin' Pro Kid and Jay-Z
Nomzamo Mbatha type, liberate the ladies
chorus
(Moving on up)
We alive and we still gon' move
Best believe what we gon' do (I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon' lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
(And we moving on up)
We alive and we still gon' move
Best believe what we gon' do (I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon' lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
erse 3 [Jay Jody]
I'm an A-plus student of the game my dawg
But still chillin' at the back of the class just being a bully
Instrumental killer, my nigga, so don't push me
I don't need to raise my hand to talk my shit, you can't shush me
Ha o se dese don’t be callin' me
I'm a product of the Pac tape my late pops gave me
Hella bars, plenty flows, y'all can't drain me
Fire breathin' dragon but y'all can't train me
I can spit it like Pdot on my heartfelt shit
And tell you 'bout the things that I have not dealt with
Or flip it to Blaklez so you know it's legit
Osatla ka jithi, 'cause next thing keo shapa ka kick
Either way, niggas know that I'm dumping a full clip
I'm old school Hip Hop like Siz' 'n Scoop
Peace to Zeus, y'all gave us a reason to
Keep going with this rap shit and we should |too, blues
Lost diamonds for the babies (Yeah)
Old school, like high top fades from the 80's
In a Gusheshe bumpin' Pro Kid and Jay-Z (Remember that shit? Haha)
Nomzamo Mbatha type, liberate the ladies
chorus
(Moving on up)
We alive and we still gon' move (Come on)
Best believe what we gon' do (Come on, come on)
(I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon' lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues (And we moving on up)
We alive and we still gon' move
Best believe what we gon' do (I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon' lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
outro
Come on
Yeah, yeah
I really love this shit, nigga
